"Isn't it very powerful?"

"The practitioners of Taoism have the advantage of exploring the secrets of heaven, expelling evil spirits and avoiding disasters, and gaining the lead against the enemy." The rogue dragon paused and continued: "Combining with the cultivation of truth is simply a disadvantage. Do you think it is powerful?"

"Awesome." Chen Feng exclaimed.

"There is also the ghost world, where the cultivators practice ghost skills, making them neither human nor ghost, and their methods are very strange and evil."

"There are really ghosts in this world." Chen Feng frowned.

"Ghost?" The rogue dragon smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, it is just a kind of energy fluctuation."

Chen Feng nodded and remained silent.

"There is also the Demon Realm, which is a small world established by the Emperor Demon, the strongest demon clan, and eventually became the habitat of the demon clan. It is said that this Demon Realm is very barren. In order to practice, the Demon Realm is burning, killing, looting and robbing," said the rogue dragon with an unsatisfactory face, then took a sip of red wine and moistened the dry coughing throat.

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said, "How many of the things you said are friendly to the human race, and how many are friendly to the demon race?"

"This is really hard to say. The practitioners in the Taoist realm are unwilling to provoke cause and effect, so they do not care about the world and ignore the dispute between the human race and the demon race at all."

"The cultivators in the cultivation world have a high opinion of themselves and look down on human cultivators at all. In addition, they form their own realm. If we had not reached the point of life and death, we would not have taken action even if we were begging them." The rogue dragon said.

"The cultivators in the ghost world should most hope that our human race and the demon race will fight each other. In this way, they will have enough souls to practice." The rogue dragon smiled mockingly.

Chen Feng frowned. In this way, he was really a bit isolated and helpless.

Judging from the tone of the mysterious man, the human race seems to be no match for the demon race at all. This is a big deal, if the war comes, it will be really troublesome.

Before he knew it, Chen Feng had already put the life and death of the human race in his heart, and he was worried about the country and the people from time to time.

"Chen Feng, don't worry too much." The rogue dragon looked at Chen Feng and knew what he was thinking. He smiled and comforted: "I see that those big men have already made plans. The human race has been the masters of this world for countless years, so don't worry too much."

"That's right." Chen Feng smiled and put his mind aside for the time being.

In the end, the Soul-Covering Grass was sold for a price of one hundred spirit stones. Judging from the aura of this person, he should be a forge.

If he could use this soul-hiding grass to create some soul-hiding talismans, the price would be at least a hundred times higher.

As long as he has the ability, he will definitely make a profit without losing money.

There are also thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum, ten years of nectar, ten years of black and sunken wood and other treasures of heaven and earth, and many other treasures obtained from strange beasts, such as the spirit fox tail, moon wolf fangs, fire lion eyes, etc., which can be made into corporations to release the abilities of these strange beasts.

Of course, these prices are also ridiculously high.

However, the world of Secret Cultivation is vast and sparsely populated, rich in resources, and always lacks wealthy money. It is easy to make spiritual stones, and Bai Xiaosheng's mouth is almost cracked.

Chen Feng and the Rogue Dragon have never taken action to snatch them.

Just looked down on the verge of everyone and saw everyone's expression.

This feeling of acting as God, in the words of the rogue dragon, is so fucking so good.

Soon, it was time to auction the components.

"A good ingredient is a new life for practitioners." Bai Xiaosheng stood on the high platform and gave a speech with rich words: "Someone once told me that his wife is the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand."

"He turned into a pile of loess, but the three-foot green breeze still showed his sharpness." Bai Xiaosheng paused, then raised his voice and shouted: "Now we warmly welcome the wives of the cultivators to appear."

These funny words attracted many cultivators to smile and became interested in the following components.

"Sonk!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of unsheathing, a three-foot green edge broke through the air and was steadily grasped by Bai Xiaosheng.

"clank..."

The sword sounds crisply and the sound is pleasant.

"This sword is called Qingfeng Sword, which is an element that has just been able to see the level of the sect." Bai Xiaosheng paused and continued: "However, because this Qingfeng Sword has been poured into too much effort by the original owner, it already contains the sword force. The cultivator in the spiritual realm has this sword and his strength has increased by at least one level."

In other words, it is no longer a shame to be strong with a practitioner who is in the state of small success.

In the box at the highest point, the rogue dragon lay on the soft chair and said with a smile: "I just like Xiaosheng's serious lies. This kind of handsome expression is simply natural, without any trace of acquired carving."

"It's a perfect match for you, the vulgarity that you can't hide," Chen Feng joked.

"I am a charming and sarcastic person in the world, and a vulgar person." The gangster dragon looked proud and said in a pretentious manner: "This level is not something you and other mortals can understand, but it is just a young student who is the first to see the way he sees it."

"I really want to beat you to death because of this arrogant person." Chen Feng said with a smile.

To be honest, this sword is actually very ordinary.

For example, the sword force contained in this sword is the sword force of the original owner's lifelong understanding of sword skills, which is almost difficult for others to master.

As the saying goes, there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

Everyone has different understandings of swordsmanship. If you want to obtain the insights of your predecessors, you will be almost evil.

However, this situation became the most favorable condition in Bai Xiaosheng's mouth, which made many practitioners in the spiritual realm moved.

This sword is not favored by cultivators in the realm of asking about God, let alone cultivators with higher cultivation, that is, cultivators below the realm of spiritualism are competing for.

Soon, this is not very good Qingfeng sword, and it was sold with fifteen spirit stones.

"Damn, I sold fifteen spirit stones for such a sword. Xiaosheng is going to be released this time." The rogue dragon shouted in surprise.

Chen Feng smiled and said meaningfully: "We sent it."

"Next, there is a feather fan, which can attack and defend, and has a strong control over Fenghuo. In other words, this is an alchemist's artifact." As Bai Xiaosheng said, he slowly took out the feather fan.

Fire control feather fan for the first entry path.

For ordinary practitioners, it is a useless rib, but in the eyes of alchemists, it is a completely alchemy artifact.

etc...

Something seems to be wrong.

Many cultivators with vision activate their Yuanli and carefully looked at the feather fan in Bai Xiaosheng's hand.

On the handle of the feather fan, there is a sign of the Big Dipper.

When a discerning person sees it, it is clearly the symbol of the Xingxing Sect.
Chapter completed!